Page 55 of Forced Allegiance


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“I am your father and the don of this family. You will respect me and you will do as you’re told.”

Bria’s grip tightened in my hand. It was the only reaction that came from her.

“I’m afraid I’m gonna have to stop you right there. While you are her father, you are no longer her don. My father will be her don until he decides to step down. That occurred the moment you let her leave your property in our cars with Romano guards. I will be her spouse and you will watch your tone with my future wife or lose a finger for every word that I deem disrespectful. If you continue to be disrespectful to my wife, I won’t take kindly to that.”

Marco took a deep breath, but was clearly pissed at my words as he stood behind his desk with his hands braced at his hips.

“The wedding will be in less than two weeks. Get all of your paperwork sent over and let your people know when to expect visits this week. We’ll see you at family dinner on Sunday.” I stood and was happy that Bria followed me as we left the office.

As soon as the office door was closed behind us, she pinned me against the wall and grabbed my shirt before kissing me like the end of days was fast approaching.

“What did I do to deserve that?” I grinned at her actions.

“That was really hot. While I don’t need protection, it was certainly nice watching you put my father in his place. That’s a complete turn on.” She gave me a quick peck.

“We really should go, but I need to run and check with my mother to see when we can go shopping for a wedding dress.” Bria reached out, kissing me again before reluctantly stepping back. “I’ll meet you at the vehicle in five minutes. Joey will help you out to make sure you get to the front in one piece while I take care of that. I’ll be right back.”

“Don’t be gone too long.” I watched her ass sway in the other direction. “We have to meet the coordinators for the wedding food and see what type of appetizers we want to serve,” I called after her.

She eyed me over her shoulder then winked.

This wedding stuff didn’t seem real, but I’d eat the food they prepared and give my opinion on what we should serve anyway.

Surprisingly, I had barely made it to the vehicle when Bria came racing back.

“I just got sent a schedule,” Bria announced. “One of the coordinators sent it to me and I’ll send it on to you. Every day we’ll have something to do in the evening for the wedding, but it is what it is.” Bria shrugged. “You better be available, Luciano. I’m not doing this alone.” She lifted her brow at me.

“No worries, my love, I’ll be at every appointment. But, that’s a lot of time and effort to put into this for all your complaining. You act like you’re a woman that’s not in love.”

Bria simply laughed as we got into the car.

“I spoke to my mother and sister. They can do some wedding shopping this weekend. That’s if we can work that into the schedule.” She turned her beautiful face toward me, looking for approval.

“There’s no reason not to and I definitely want my bride to be well dressed.” I grinned as I pecked her on the lips.

“Here’s the schedule that was sent to me.” Bria’s smile was enormous. “Oh, I don’t have your phone number.” She reached out and took the phone from me and typed her number in.

“Before adding yourself to my contacts, should I invite your mother to go along with me, my mother, and sister?”

“Just take me, it’s my opinion that matters.” I produced a fake pout. She leaned over and kissed me.

“You can’t see the bride before the wedding, it’s bad luck.” She waved off my comments. “Super bad luck in a mafia family like ours. Dad’s work always ends in death. So no, you definitely can’t see me in the wedding dress.”

Who knew my future bride was so superstitious? I enjoyed learning all these new things about her.

“Well, I’ve never really wanted to go dress shopping before, but something about it this time does sound appealing. Something about getting you naked in between trying on those dresses. I have a lot of scenarios playing out in my mind right now.”

She sighed and kissed me again. Deeper and longer this time. I had to say I was enjoying this side of Bria. I needed to put her father in place more often.

I tried to imagine her in something form fitting, showing off her hot ass, but that was modest enough that no one else was seeing what belonged to me.

“Maybe I had better go along,” I mused as my hand roamed up and down her thigh.

“What would you pick out?” she huffed.

“Something white with a long veil. You know what a nun would wear to her wedding.”

“I’ll keep that in mind. Do you need to pick out my hair and makeup as well?” She was getting a little out of sorts with my teasing.

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